Matches - Mr FijiWiji Remix
Burn
I'm burning in my skin
Can't get them out of my head
Words
These words you said to me, yeah
Stop my heart barely beating
And now I'm stuck on repeat
I can't sleep through this madness
It's madness
Tame the fire or suffer to live in the ashes
In the ashes
That's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, oh yeah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
And that's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, woah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
Water
I need this like water
Hurt
Surround ourselves in self-destruction
Self-worth
Needs someone to come reconstruct it
You know it, you got it bad
And I got it bad, I got it bad
We got it bad
And now we're back to that feeling we never had
Just pretend
Catalyze my catatonic mind, give it life
Until it burns too bright, burns too bright
Consume what little's left inside
Under the cover of night, put the past out of sight
We both knew it wasn't right
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
That's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, oh yeah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
And that's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, woah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
I'm burning in my skin
Can't get them out of my head
Words
These words you said to me, yeah
Stop my heart barely beating
And now I'm stuck on repeat
I can't sleep through this madness
It's madness
Tame the fire or suffer to live in the ashes
In the ashes
That's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, oh yeah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
And that's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, woah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
Water
I need this like water
Hurt
Surround ourselves in self-destruction
Self-worth
Needs someone to come reconstruct it
You know it, you got it bad
And I got it bad, I got it bad
We got it bad
And now we're back to that feeling we never had
Just pretend
Catalyze my catatonic mind, give it life
Until it burns too bright, burns too bright
Consume what little's left inside
Under the cover of night, put the past out of sight
We both knew it wasn't right
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
Matches
That's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, oh yeah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
And that's what happens
When gasoline plays with matches, woah
And that's what happens, happens, happens
Credits
Writer(s): Tina Parol, Jessie Jo Dillon, Robert J. Di Piero, Andrew Deroberts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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